Longevity Martial Arts: Beginning with Five Animal Health Boxing

"This... is this really the level that flesh and blood can achieve?"

"It's like two human-shaped beasts... That iron beast can actually compete with the gang leader!"

The black cavalry gang warriors looked at the scene in front of them in shock, and they were all shocked.

There are those who are shocked by the flesh and blood of warriors who can burst with such power, and there are also those who are shocked that the iron beasts can fight the invincible Shi Zijian head-on. Everyone dares not breathe loudly, staring at this is the most powerful martial arts in Qingshui City. The top battle!

"Damn it! This turtle shell is so hard!"

Shi Zijian scolded secretly in his heart, ordinary warriors wear heavy armor, and in Shi Zijian's eyes, they are also very vulnerable. With one punch, they can dent the stomach of the armor and kill the warriors in the stomach.

But Su Changkong's iron armor was too heavy, and it was divided into three layers. Shi Zijian's heavy punch landed on it, leaving a dented fist mark, but it was difficult to cause fatal injuries.

Not only that, the metal spikes on the iron armor are useful after all. In close combat, blood marks are left on Shi Zijian's arms, abdomen, and chest. It is not deep, but it is effective after all!

As for Su Changkong, his eyes became even more solemn and cold at this moment: "With my current strength, I can't kill Shi Zijian without a knife..."

The iron slashing sword that has been cultivated for a hundred days is Su Changkong's trump card, but it cannot be used easily!

First, once the sword is drawn and the qi of the sword is vented, it is necessary to raise the sword again. Second, with only two or three strikes, Su Changkong will be exhausted. If the sword cannot be killed, it will be dangerous!

But now all around are the warriors of the Black Cavalry Gang, if Su Changkong can't kill Shi Zijian cleanly, it will definitely be difficult for him to retreat. He can only use this killer move that he has never used for three months of cultivation!

On the other hand, Chen Zhuang also noticed that Shi Zijian was at a disadvantage in the hand-to-hand fight with Su Changkong in battle armor, and he shouted, "Big brother! Catch it!"

Chen Zhuang threw his face-sized hammer at Shi Zijian.

Shi Zijian reached out and grabbed the [-]-pound hammer in his hand.

The Brave Realm Martial Artist claims to have a thousand jins of divine power with one arm, and can swing a hundred jin heavy weapon, which is invincible, but there are still very few people who use such a heavy weapon, which consumes a lot of physical strength!

But in Shi Zijian's hands, this [-]-pound hammer seemed to be as light as nothing!

Holding the hammer, Shi Zijian sneered, "Look at Lao Tzu tearing apart your turtle shell!"

"Roar!"

A thunderous roar sounded from Shi Zijian's throat, causing the nearby Black Cavalry gang warriors to tremble and their brains hummed.

"boom!"

Shi Zijian held the hammer in both hands, pushing his skills to the extreme, his arms swelled in a large circle, almost half the size of an ordinary person's waist, and the tendons were squirming like a loach. fall.

The majesty of this hammer is earth-shattering, even if there is a piece of iron stone several meters in diameter and weighing tens of thousands of pounds in front of it, it can burst!

It was at this moment that Su Changkong had already adjusted the angle of the knife, and was ready to go. He grasped the hilt of the iron slashing knife around his waist. , the invincible sharp knife Qi!

This is the result that Su Changkong has cultivated for a hundred days without stopping every day since he cultivated the sword raising technique.

At this moment, Su Changkong's spirit, energy and spirit are one, and his whole person seems to be one with the iron cutting knife in his hand!

Chopping Iron Sabre Technique. Slashing!

"Zeng Hao!"

A harsh, sharp hissing sound erupted, the iron slasher came out of its scabbard, the scabbard hummed, and the spilled knife gas split the ground more than one meter into deep cracks, like a metal iron dragon broke free The shackles of the scabbard, the teeth and the claws.

The eyes of those who are illuminated by the sharp knife light sting!

crackle!

Sen Han's iron slashing knife slashed out from the bottom up, with a deafening sonic boom!

"What?" Shi Zijian Tong Kong shrank, facing Su Changkong in front of him, making him feel as if he had returned to the battlefield where tens of thousands of people were fighting, as if he had faced the enemy general who terrified him all his life, and the opponent was just a random knife , so that he almost died when he was at his peak.

Even if he regained his life, he was severely wounded that could not be healed.

"clang!"

The blade cut out of the sky and the heavy hammer collided in an instant, and the two forces exploded, causing the ground within a radius of one or two feet to tremble violently, and the cracks spread like a spider web. sense!

"Card wipe!"

The crisp metal crackling sound exploded, and the big metal hammer the size of the washbasin was torn apart by Su Changkong's spirit, energy and spirit, which could be called an amazing knife!

To put it bluntly, the art of raising swords means injecting one's own energy into the matching swords on weekdays, saving and raising the swords, and when necessary, bursting out in one fell swoop, exceeding the limit.

After raising a knife for a hundred days, Su Changkong released it at this moment.

After smashing Shi Zijian's weapon with one knife, Su Changkong could feel a sense of exhaustion coming, and he was full of energy, and then fell again, and exhausted three times!

Slashing Iron Sword Technique. Horizontal Slash!

"Roar!"

But Su Changkong ignored it, a low growl burst out from his throat, he clenched the blade with both hands, infuriated with infuriating energy, and maintained the knife qi, and cut out the second knife again, a simple horizontal cut, but It seems to have turned into a small silver thread, and the strength is condensed in one point, and it is all strong and unbreakable!

"Golden bell! Block it!"

Shi Zijian felt an icy sense of lethality, his eyes were round, his whole body was rushing with blood, and the metallic light on his body shone, only a faint tendency to condense into a metal cover on his body, and stretched out a pair of sturdy arms. out, across the chest.

The next moment, the cold sword light broke through the air!

"Chila!"

Shi Zijian heard a crisp tearing sound, it was the sound of his flesh being torn apart and his bones being cut open!

The iron slashing knife in Su Changkong's hand, carrying an invincible aura, cut off Shi Zijian's pair of arms, and the remaining power was inexhaustible, and it swept across his chest!

Pfft!

Shi Zijian's upper body was thrown out, broken by the waist, and fell to the ground. A pair of arms also rolled a few times and fell to the ground. The blood spilled and dyed the ground blood red!

"I... If I'm at the peak... you can't kill me! Impossible!"

Shi Zijian was cut in half by Su Changkong's astonishing knife, but he didn't die for a while. He looked up at Su Changkong, his eyes were blood red, and his filial piety was like a crazy roar, full of anger, unwillingness, and fear of death!

If he had not been seriously injured, he is still a member of Dafeng Xuanbing, enjoying endless glory and praise!If it weren't for the decline of his martial arts realm and his peak, he would not have died in the hands of this iron beast who was not even at the realm of qi and blood!

If the seriously injured self did not have the ambition to not die, but enjoyed his old age, perhaps he would already have a happy family and a large number of children and grandchildren...

Too bad...not so many ifs!

Shi Zijian's hair was disheveled and his eyes were round, but the brilliance in his eyes gradually disappeared.

He is ambitious, even if he encounters major setbacks, he is not willing to be ordinary. He wants to live out the second spring, but after all, like the enemies who died in his hands, he has become a stepping stone for others!

There was a strange silence in the audience for a while. Originally, the two sides were evenly matched, and Shi Zijian even had the upper hand, but the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse. Fall on the spot!

Everyone didn't even react, and some people wondered if they had hallucinations in front of them!

In the black riding gang with hundreds of thousands of people, the quiet needle drop can be heard!

"Big Brother... Big Brother!"

Until there was a mournful cry in grief.

It is Chen Zhuang.

At this moment, Chen Zhuang's eyes were flushed with tears, and when he saw Shi Zijian's tragic death with his own eyes, this was tantamount to the collapse of Mount Tai in front of him, and he couldn't accept it!

"Kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

Chen Zhuang was completely mad, like a madman. He rushed towards Su Changkong frantically with filial piety, tearing him into pieces and eating flesh and blood!

"Then send you... on the road together!"

Su Changkong felt a wave of weakness after firing two swords that exceeded the limit in a row, but in the face of Chen Zhuang who was rushing towards him, he strengthened his spirit and strength, held the sword in both hands, and slashed down with a condescending sword!

Chen Zhuang stepped into the realm of bravery some time ago, and his strength is not bad, but at this time, because of Shi Zijian's death, he lost his mind. It's an act of seeking death.

"Pfft!"

Su Changkong's iron slashing knife fell on his head, and Chen Zhuang's body was split into two from the middle. The remaining power was inexhaustible. The blade left a bottomless crack one or two meters long on the ground!

Chen Zhuang's body was divided into two parts. Following his inertia, he ran out a few steps, passed through both sides of Su Changkong's body, and fell softly to the ground.

Su Changkong's mind was also a little complicated. When they first met, Chen Zhuang led dozens of knights to the Black Iron Villa. With unparalleled power, he smashed the gate of the Black Iron Villa with his body, making Su Changkong at that time marvel at the warriors. To be so powerful!

However, a few years later, Su Changkong made him drink his hatred on the spot!

Chen Zhuang would never know until he died that it was not the first time he and Su Changkong had met. The one who killed him was an inconspicuous young man standing in the crowd in the Black Iron Villa he had visited several times!

call!

With three swords in a row, he killed Shi Zijian and Chen Zhuang successively. Su Changkong's spirit was relieved, and then he felt a swirling weakness, his face was pale, and his eyes turned black, and he almost fainted.

Although there were only three swords, these three swords that exceeded the limit directly drained Su Changkong's spirit and energy, he just wanted to lay his head up and lie down.

But Su Changkong held back, knowing that this was the Black Rider Gang, he would be dead if he did so!

"The big boss, the third boss... are all dead..."

"Killed by the iron beast..."

At this moment, hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes stared blankly at the only standing figure in the field. Their faces were terrified and their teeth were chattering, as if the sky had collapsed!

Su Changkong walked to Shi Zijian's corpse, which had been broken in two, step by step, cutting off Shi Zijian's head with a slash and holding it in his hands.

L!

There was blood dripping down to the ground along the head, making a crisp sound, but it seemed to drip into everyone's heart!

"Dare to offend this seat and become an enemy of this seat, this is the end!" Su Changkong made a hoarse voice, looked around, the cold light flashed in his dark eyes, so that those who were swept over only felt the back crest. Cold, cold air blows.

There were even more frightened people, who staggered back, and fell to the ground with their legs soft.

After saying this, Su Changkong walked towards the outside of the Black Cavalry Gang without anyone else.

The disciples of the Black Cavalry Gang subconsciously clenched their weapons one by one, but they did not have the courage to take action. Instead, their legs uncontrollably moved out of the way, allowing Su Changkong to pass!

These people didn't know that Su Changkong's face under the armor was pale and sweat was pouring from his weak forehead. With just a few people, Su Changkong, who was already at the end of the shot, could be killed on the spot!

The head held in Su Changkong's hand was still dripping with blood, causing the teeth of these so-called fierce and unusual Black Riders to tremble in fear. How could they have the guts to stop and attack Su Changkong?

"Clang! Clang!"

Only the footsteps of the metal armor rubbing and colliding gradually faded away and disappeared into the darkness.

"The big boss, the third boss... are all dead?"

"That iron beast is from the Black Lotus Sect? It's terrible..."

It wasn't until Su Changkong had left for a long time that the members of the Black Riders gang regained their breath. All of them were pale, and they were still dazed and at a loss.

Not long ago, the Black Riders gang killed the White Jade Gang, and their prestige was unparalleled, but an unexpected change occurred tonight. He killed Shi Zijian and Chen Zhuang with two or three knives, making people wonder if he was hallucinating!

"The eldest and third lords all died in the hands of the iron beasts... Those belongings in the warehouse... If you can get some of them, you will have no worries of food and clothing for a lifetime!"